Lyrics

We spent July in a Berkeley basement Half read books, and bold declarations There was so much I didn't believe in And then, there was you You made me brave You made me stupid Gave me this skin, that I could move in We're gonna leave them where they stand Leave them where they Love, no one cares About the stories they're not in We'll fade out to whispers It's the last days of summer in San Francisco The kitchens cold and the tea kettle whistles The J Church rolls and rattles our windows There's no nostalgia here it's just now Baby now I was a fire that you started For once I knew everything that I wanted We're gonna leave them where they stand Leave them where they Love, no one cares About the stories they're not in We'll fade out to whispers It's the last days of summer in San Francisco It's the last days of summer in San Francisco Love, no one cares About the stories they're not in We'll fade out to whispers It's the last days of summer in San Francisco Last days of summer in San Francisco